Chapter 1252: The Heart Sutra of the Holy Altar

The Heart Sutra of the Holy Altar, this exercise that Xianchuan extended to himself, the name is the Heart Sutra of the Holy Altar.

At first, Bai Qi was still a little difficult to understand, and even the content in it was difficult to understand, but Bai Qi had the polish of the nine chapters of secret methods, plus he was a member of the Bai family, and gradually he had a special feeling for the mental methods handed down by his ancestors.

At this moment, Bai Qi was like a child who got a toy, and he was very excited.

You must know that this is purely a practice that belongs to one's own family, a heart method that belongs to the Bai family, with such a heart method, Bai Qi can give full play to the power of the bloodline, and he will not keep a big treasure chest, but it can only be used to smash people.

This exercise is equivalent to the key to the treasure chest, which can make your Qiyao bloodline truly exert the strength that belongs to the top bloodline.

After initially obtaining the Heart Sutra of the Holy Altar, Bai Qi ignored everything, sat on the bed, began to cultivate, and entered a mysterious meditation state.

Seeing Bai Qi like this, Xianchuan Yan couldn't help but pout, but he didn't dare to disturb Bai Qi, so he let Bai Qi cultivate over there.

The Heart Sutra of the Holy Altar belongs to one of the true mental methods of the Bai family, and it is completely suitable for the cultivation of the strong of the Bai family.

Bai Qi is naturally a medicine system, so he turned to the altar Heart Sutra related to the medicine system.

Suddenly, in Bai Qi's mind, he found an auspicious light emitting colorful light, and the auspicious light gradually converged into a figure, and the figure gradually condensed, and finally Bai Qi saw that it was a white-haired old man who was condensed.

I saw the white-haired old man sitting on top of his soul world, like a god, and between his gestures, Bai Qi's soul was deeply shocked, and he couldn't help but retreat from Bai Qi's soul in his soul world.

Bai Qi looked at this white-haired old man in horror, he really didn't know what kind of person this person was, and he actually appeared in his soul world?

Bai Qi wanted to ask out loud who this old man was, but the old man closed his eyes tightly, didn't look at Bai Qi at all, and didn't give Bai Qi a chance to speak.

The next moment, the old man suddenly moved his hands, only to see that his hands began to make complex movements, as his arms waved, the surrounding aura changed, whether it was above the soul world, or the whole body, it seemed to be attracted by this aura, and then the Qiyao blood veins in the body gradually boiled.

Bai Qi suddenly figured out that this old man was not a human at all, but the incarnation of the Heart Sutra of the Holy Altar, and he was teaching himself how to cultivate the mental method and how to use the Qiyao bloodline.

After understanding all this, Bai Qi didn't dare to waste a trace of time, and hurriedly followed the old man's actions.

No matter what the white-haired old man did, Bai Qi followed closely, and the posture was the most standard, coupled with the polishing of the mental method, Bai Qi quickly gained a special aura all over his body, and this aura gradually spread past, and finally collided with the aura of the old man opposite.

With a bang, after the collision of two different aura, Bai Qi suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and even the main body sat on the cell bed, and his whole body was convulsed.

Xian Chuan Yan on the side saw this, but he didn't pay attention to it, because he knew that why Bai Qi was like this, he must have already started to cultivate the altar exercises.

When his father reached the Qiong level, he also reacted like this when he cultivated the Heart Sutra of the Holy Altar, exactly the same, so Xianchuan Yan was not nervous, nor was he worried that Bai Qi would be injured, but he didn't dare to wake Bai Qi up because of his recklessness, thus destroying Bai Qi's cultivation.

Within the soul world, Bai Qi spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person was blasted out by the aura of the old man opposite, several kilometers away, and it was getting farther and farther away from the center of the soul world.

But Bai Qi was not discouraged at all, and flew to the depths of the soul world again, and then continued to float above the soul world, repeating the action just now, and gradually condensed a circle of aura outside the soul.

At first, Bai Qi was still a little surprised, why did such an aura appear, and gradually Bai Qi understood that the aura here is his own bloodline momentum, and the Qiyao bloodline really exerts a deterrent effect, so there will be the aura of the surrounding circle.

Bai Qi looked at the aura released by himself, there was a radius of thousands of meters, almost wrapping himself around, if it was not for the old man who had been transformed into this altar Heart Sutra, Bai Qi would not have a good time if he had the confidence to make a strong man in the high stage of the Qiong level.

If she had learned this altar Heart Sutra a few days earlier, maybe she wouldn't have to humiliate Zhao Jinmai, Zhao Jinmai suppressed her Qiyao bloodline that day, and Bai Qi had also figured it out, she used her aura.

She used her aura to suppress my Qiyao bloodline, but she didn't know how to cultivate her aura at all, and she couldn't use the true energy of the Qiyao bloodline, so just relying on the momentum of the Qiyao bloodline, she naturally couldn't suppress Zhao Jinmai's aura.

So I lost, and the loss was not too bad, but it was also a loss of face.

Bai Qi was thinking about it, and at a glance, he saw the white-haired old man sitting on the soul world, and suddenly changed his movements, no longer waving his arms, but putting his left hand on his chest, and his right hand in front of him, at first glance, it looked like the usual posture of the Buddha statue.

But if you look closely, you can find the differences, especially his aura is completely different.

Compared to the faint aura that he had just cultivated now, it was only able to sweep the surrounding kilometers, but since the white-haired old man made such a move and operated the Heart Sutra of the Holy Altar, he suddenly saw that within a radius of tens of thousands of meters, all of them were colorful glare, and Bai Qi was blasted out by the colorful dazzling light almost instantly, and fell heavily on the edge of the soul world.

Bai Qi exhaled deeply, it was really too hanging, if he flew out of the soul world, it would mean that he had lost control of his body, could he still let the Altar Heart Sutra control his body in the future?

Bai Qi grinned for a while, endured the pain, and finally stood up, looking at the colorful glare emanating from the white-haired old man from a distance, this glare is not dazzling, but it gives people an irresistible sense of sacredness, but in the depths of the sense of sacredness, this taste of death is not at all a lot.

Approaching the colorful glare little by little, Bai Qi found that the Qiyao blood veins in his body began to be restless, Bai Qi didn't say a word, and continued to sit in the void of the soul world, according to the posture of the white-haired old man, he also wanted to make the colorful dazzle.

But where is it so easy? Just after Bai Qi made the posture of the white-haired old man before, he only felt as if he was being pulled by something, and gradually a tearing pain spread from his arms to his whole body.

Unconsciously, Bai Qi found that something in his body was about to break out, and this pain almost made Bai Qi give up his fingers.

But Bai Qi still gritted his teeth and persevered, although he knew that this finger movement would make him miserable and embarrassed, but to increase his combat power and enhance the power of the Qiyao bloodline, even if Bai Qi lost his life, he would not give up.

With his right hand and his left hand on his chest, he endured the pain and found that the pain was reduced little by little, but the blood veins of Qiyao also continued to surge out of his body, flowing to the surrounding aura.

The next moment, Bai Qi saw an unbelievable scene, only to see that the aura of thousands of meters condensed by himself was instantly filled with Qiyao blood, and the colorful dazzling light was exceptionally bright and bright, completely radiating from all around Bai Qi's body.

The white-haired old man was covered in seven blood veins, tens of thousands of meters of aura outside his body, tens of thousands of meters of colorful dazzling, and the natural white glare compared to him, it was nothing more than him.

But if someone looks at it from a distance, it is like a large nebula and a small nebula slowly floating in the dark universe, which is particularly beautiful and beautiful.

It's just such a dazzling light, but it is the aura before and the realm after condensation.

The aura is illusory, and you can't see anything substantial, but the realm can see something substantial, such as glare.

The word realm was also suddenly imprinted on the spirit world, floating above the white-haired old man's head.

Bai Qi is very smart, and he quickly understood what this meant, as his strength grew to the Qiong level, after becoming a powerful person, he could gradually open up his own aura, his own domain, and even finally open up his own universe.

Of course, if you want to open up the universe, you have to be a cosmic person, and only a cosmic person can open up a universe of your own.

But there is only one cosmic after all, so far.

Therefore, the remaining subverse powerhouses, they are not able to open up a complete universe, but they also have the ability to basically open up the universe, which is why the universe continues to expand every year.

And this reason is that so many powerhouses in the subuniverse help the cosmic gods to expand the universe little by little.

As for a powerhouse of Bai Qi's level, he naturally didn't have the qualifications to help the universe continue to expand, but since practicing this Altar Heart Sutra, Bai Qi suddenly found that he could condense his own aura.

This colorful dazzling light, a radius of several thousand meters, is its own domain.

The aura is different from the soul consciousness, the soul consciousness only radiates soul detection, and the strong can only shock the soul.

But the aura can deter the intact strong, no matter who the opponent is, whether he has a soul or not, even if it is a beast that does not open his spirit, if he feels this terrifying aura, he will flee.

That's the horror of the aura.

There was a snap, a sudden change, which made Bai Qi alert.

I saw that in the spirit world in front of me, where was the slightest shadow of the white-haired old man? It disappeared completely without a trace, leaving only the tens of thousands of handwriting symbols of the Heart Sutra of the Holy Altar that were constantly floating in the air.

Bai Qi stretched out his hand, and all the handwriting recorded in the Heart Sutra of the Holy Altar floated on Bai Qi's hand.